[Verse 3: Paul Cain]I'm a Rich Yung boss, Gettin money is my occpationMy net worth numbers look like China's population
I'm a hustla by blood nigga not relations
Stutta gang, Cain put a stop to ya operation
Stop debatin, I'm one of the hardest bar for bar
Constantly splurtin and I could match the dealers car for car
Nigga the god a star, Shinin like a?
Some niggas marked with scars, Ya'll know who the gods are
But me I ride different, I ain't with the dry snitchin
I ain't like these guys bitchin ship jumpin and side switchin
I keep live fish and all of my grind pies flippin
I'm bout a dollar, I stress it in every rhyme written
Some niggas try trippin, walkin drive by grippin
Keep the 4-5 clippin, Never catch high and slippin
The kind of boss you might die if you try stickin
Same dude dat tried 2 hit n everytime miss me
I'm untouchable, Teflon bitch
See me comin through, You betta strap ya vest on qiuck
The rumor is, Gassed up on sum Exon shit
Not at all, Take a shot at paul teks gon spit